Look at those buggers who are looting the crash siteTaking the ring off your sweet little fingerThat I gave to you, when we got marriedYou're under water now, you're getting back to where you came fromNo stealing of your beauty that could naturally flowFrom the center of all that you are, all that you are

Your beauty must be rubbing offYour beauty must be rubbing off on me

If we had children they'd be lovely and beautifulAnd posses a peace and strength and a depth in their eyesAnd a soundness in heart, even as they cryAnd we as lovers bloom like lilies in midnightTo taste our bellies before godWe are witness to currents we cannot control, cannot control

Your beauty must be rubbing offYour beauty must be rubbing off on meYour beauty must be rubbing offYour beauty must be rubbing off on me

It's all the faces that you never have, or that you never hadTo the shivers you couldn't shake the planesYou didn't make the hooks that didn't take off at nightIn your window as you fight with the curtainsTo cover up your nakedness from the neighbour's gaze such a sweet displayOf nothingness of everything of nevermindThese thing are fine the sweet tooth sunsets forgets tonight

Cacphony, cacaphoney

So let me say that you look lovely in all of thisAnd let me say that the death that I fearCould in part be a fear that I'd lose you, your just as I found you

Your beauty must be rubbing offYour beauty must be rubbing off on meYour beauty must be rubbing offYour beauty must be rubbing off on me

Don't be a stranger to the danger that is kissing you x2Your beauty must be rubbing off(repeat until end)